Friday, October 30, 2009

Monica From Firstime Auditions

Advertising is the soul of them ... your best mortacci

To you who pass by (virtual), it is a necessary warning before beginning to read. This intervention is most likely a longer preamble of thought that eventually I will express, but I think it is fair to better understand what I mean. However, if you really you like to waste time reading on. It begins.

In one of the blogs linked among those friends, one day I read a topic that interests me and that more or less agree. We were talking metaphorically
to live in a nebulizer, in a jar in the middle of the sea and to see a whole world out there waiting for us. Then he does everything to get out, you fight, you arrabatta and when you finally managed to remove the cap from quest'ampolla, finally free to leave, but we realize that in fact we had seen in that sea previously too 'it contained in a new bulb, even bigger than the first. Things then vanno sempre peggio perchè siamo sempre isolati dal vero mondo esterno, ma in più ora siamo anche bagnati e siamo costretti a nuotare per rimanere in superficie. L'autore del blog quindi voleva far notare quanto sia difficile lottare per chi sia costretto a nascere in queste ampolle, quando ogni volta ti sembra di esserne fuori e invece ti cacci in guai sempre più grossi.
Il finale tuttavia lasciava trasparire una certa fiducia, un certo ottimismo ed infatti, la maggior parte dei commenti che sono arrivati erano di taglio positivo. Tranne il mio, ovvio. Io ho risposto che molto probabilmente già la pressione dell'acqua ci avrebbe impedito di aprire il tappo del primo barattolo, sottintendendo quanto sia frustrante quel tipo di vita. All'autore del post iniziale, l'intervento non è piaciuto. Mi spiace, io esprimevo solo un parere personale. Un daltonico ti dirà che la foglia è marrone, anche se in realtà è verde. Per la realtà del daltonico, checchè tu ne dica la foglia è marrone ed ha ragione.

Ora, dovete sapere, c'è un particolare in questo Blog amico.

L'iniziativa, la gestione, la scrittura è di fatto di una persona sola. La "proprietà" del blog è di una persona, anche se nello staff compare anche un'altro autore anche se di fatto non apporta mai modifiche e non propone mai argomenti discussion. A title Honoris Causa.

known this, we also know that in a comment the other it appears that one in particular struck me. An entirely in good faith, wanting to encourage rightly the author of the post invites him to forget about it and reassure him by saying that there is no glass case, no veil. We are all free and equal. An opposing view to that of mine, but equally valid. The strange thing, though, is that this user in good faith has not addressed his remarks material author of the post but to the State "to honorary .
This small accident made me smile. It 'was a sign to me that maybe the end instead of caskets, veils, tends more or less opaque and there are really some of us is born covered. Just a film disowned by the user had hidden the true author. End of preamble.

are known atheist, and then when I use the word destiny I refer to something broader, a mixture of randomness, of randomness and thus has nothing to do with divine will, Karma et the like. I believe that someone born without doubt the most advantage of others for one, two, a hundred or a thousand different aspects and importance differente. Qualcuno è dotato di carisma, altri un po meno. A me capita spesso di voler a tutti i costi presentare i miei migliori amici ad altri migliori amici. Questo perchè possano a vicenda apprezzarsi, mi piace quando gente alla quale sono molto legato riesce a legare. Faccio pubblicità, faccio il PR . Forse molta gente fa così per i più svariati motivi. Alcuni vorranno presentare il proprio capo, altri il proprio miglior dipendente. Taluni sentono la voglia di presentare il proprio partner, di spiegare agli altri che fortuna hanno avuto nell'incontrare gente così speciale che poi è entrata in qualche modo nella loro vita.

Vi lascio Then imagine that when there is big disappointment then, these best friends and really blend so well them off from their lives.

Boys rubbed his girl friend. Girls
stealing boyfriends.

If they see a lot of situations similar to this, in turn. And all because of advertising, estimates that it has to other people. Because of their charisma. We advertise our joy, we show contentment and satisfaction of knowledge, then this knowledge as a dewatering takes away that we were happy. Not to do it on purpose. If anyone has the charisma and just have it, non può decidere con chi utilizzarlo e con chi no. Se avete un conoscente alla quale perdonate quasi tutto perchè lo ritenete in buona fede allora forse avete una mezza idea di quel che dico.

E qui il cerchio si chiude. I veli esistono, le ampolle anche. Alcune si possono svitare, altre no. Qualche velo è opaco, altri lasciano trapassare un po di luce. Non possiamo farci nulla a riguardo. Occhio a chi presentate le persone care. Siate egoisti ogni tanto, fatevi paranoie.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Implant Extreme Pain In Adjacent Tooth

Turn The Page

E' usuale fare ricorso a metafore letterarie per spiegare o gestire alcune fasi della vita.
Si parla di voltare pagina, mettere un punto, essere davanti ad un foglio bianco, Refers to "not having an academic understanding," to put the dots over the i. One speaks about "quotation marks", often bending the index and middle mimandole hands high in front of us, it speaks for phrases and so on. I would like to take a license to introduce the metaphor of "literary genre".

I think someone's life can be represented like a book. A book like almost all books have a specific and well identified genre.

If my life is a Horror, but I can turn many pages of history, environment, tension, plot twists, the ventures and misadventures of a book will always be those horror. Maybe that on page 10 to be chased by a zombie and the page 11 I have sown. On page 12 are at home to enjoy my family, without knowing, however, that on page 13, the Zombie will come out of the window, still haunt me until page 19 and that at 20 we will all be rescued. Ups and downs. Positive and negative moments, but in an environment quite difficult.

If my life were a book instead of Danielle Steel they could meet the wrong woman on page 20, page 50, but had to suffer to meet the right person from 60 onwards. On page 100 I hit a great loss but on page 101 there is already my friend to help me in difficulties.

was a book of John Grisham abnormal face difficulties, I would take barrel, risk jail but eventually you end up with my nest egg in the bank.

How obvious are the good old collections of short stories. In this case, turn the page might really mean to change their lives and their destiny, but it seems equally obvious that all more or less at a certain age know in that book were born.

This is just a silly and trivial account that does not want to have anything to do with "fate" and who has the task of writing it, but a land write their own destiny, free to act on terra, un marziano scriverà il proprio destino, libero di agire come meglio crede su marte . Noi siamo liberi di agire nel nostro libro .... che avrà un preciso genere letterario. D'altronde siamo alti, bassi, grassi, magri, neri, bianchi, gialli, ricchi, poveri, belli, brutti e quant'altro ma bene o male sempre all'interno di insiemi di questo tipo dobbiamo vivere. Anche voltare pagina può non voler essere la soluzione definitiva.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Building Instructions Bionicle Stars

Snob

C'è un tizio che conosco, un mio amico , che fa un ragionamento , una riflessione su se stesso che anche se contorta, a pensarci bene, fila. Questo amico is not a nice piece of Marcantonio, Tutt 'for instance, could be its antithesis. Do not feel stupid, to be a person able to maintain a dialogue and to have their own ideas and support them on occasion. This makes him a snob. Avoid those people who willingly conventional wisdom label with the word simpletons, and is not short irony against those who, like him, moreover, is not really a Hollywood star, but objectively however, had a fate far worse than him.

One day my friend told me: "You know these groups of people that you see around? These somewhat similar and that aggregate, where even within couples are formed. These are all a little scemotti and ugly to see that in a cinema, bowling or unnoticed as if all wore the same uniform? In short, for a while I noticed that one of them staring at me insistently. No, certainly I do not like, but what does that mean? I am one of them? That'd be fine with their uniform? What should I resign and give up a unsatisfactory compromise rather than trudge in 'unsatisfactory anything? "

I could not answer .